I adjusted my status yesterday, but I realized that I forgot to tell everyone late at night.

Want to compare?

Then let’s compare! Tan Weiran agreed.

It is better to kill a monk in the Three Life Dao to get a good or bad fortune than to divide life and death without grudges or grudges.

When fighting to this level, a seventh-level secret technique that leads to the main killing, and a 70% sword spirit with extremely powerful power, two moves are ready to go. If you take action, Tan Weiran and Pei Donglai will not be able to stop. With the power of two moves, one will probably have to be at least severely damaged, and the worst will be at all without any life.

Tan Weiran had no intention of killing Pei Donglai, nor was he interested in being killed by Pei Donglai.

It is one thing to be willing to experience and compete with Pei Donglai. It is another thing to make a rash effort.

The contact with idols certainly fulfilled a small wish that I had in my previous life. But more of it is the challenge of the strong as a martial monk, the motivation for himself, and the pursuit of the martial arts of immortality.

After discovering Tan Weiran and others, the three lives of the Dao suddenly came to kill the five gods. I thought the five gods were enough to pick up the young men here, but I didn't expect that before anyone could see them, I had already ruined two of them.

One sword may be 70% of the spirit!

One move seems to be a seventh-level secret technique!

It's terrible! Not to mention spiritual travel, even if it's a divine illumination, it may not be possible to do it as much as possible.

The remaining three great gods were shocked and angry, and immediately knew that among the group of people they met, there were at least two extremely powerful geniuses in a dilemma.

Let's go in, die two of them first, and the remaining three of them may not be opponents.

Retreat, a great monk Shenzhao, if you meet a monk Lingyou, you will be scared to retreat without even the battle. That would be a shame.

While the three great gods were hesitating, Pei Donglai and Tan Weiran exchanged eyes. Seeing that Tan Weiran had a pity, Pei Donglai showed excitement. His body was like lightning. He stepped on the mountain left and right to borrow strength. In an instant, the thin sword stirred the gray light and ejected the sky: "Kill!"

The sound of killing shocked, and the sound of killing rushed into the sky!

The three great gods from several miles away were extremely angry and laughed. After killing them, they thought they could deal with them one by one. I wonder if the genius in the wilderness world was overconfident or arrogant!

Although I heard before coming that there are many peerless geniuses among the geniuses in the wilderness that I want to hunt this time, the three of them have never been underestimated by a spiritual monk repeatedly using their actions and were furious.

One of them was the first to blast out the cold fist spirit. It suddenly filled the sky, as if it was a cloud that could not escape.

"Big Dipper Seven Kills!"

The murderous aura was as powerful as a real sword, with absolutely powerful power, and its aura condensed into gray, instantly turning into light and breaking through the man's fist spirit. The fist spirit fell apart and disappeared at the same time.

The sword soul slashed at the opponent with a thunderous sound, and the seventh-level golden body shone brightly, but it was broken by this sword.

The golden sword was broken, and the man's face changed wildly and his heart beat wildly.

Slashing through the seventh-level golden body with one sword! I'm right? I'm dying. The other two Shenzhao monks couldn't sit still anymore. They rushed towards Tan Weiran Pei Donglai. At this time, Tan Weiran faced one person, and Feng Chuxue's figure waved. He faced the third person!

"Your opponent is me!"

A faint spiritual breath around Pei Donglai was swaying and spreading. Tan Weiran was particularly sensitive to this, and was shocked when he felt it a little. At the same time, Pei Donglai turned his head with ease and looked at him again, as if he said to him: "I have seen your magical powers, you can, and I can do it!"

Pei Donglai's magical powers seemed very wonderful. It was not the magical powers that were said to be used to escape in his previous life, but they probably hadn't understood them yet. Once the magical power was used, the breath exploded from all directions, and he did not hesitate to kill him again. There was a hint of other aura. It was just that others could not detect it.

Seventy percent sword soul!

The three great gods were shocked, and it was 70% more! Is this Lingyou Realm or Shenzhao Realm? It can be used repeatedly and 70% of the sword spirit that should not belong to him!

The sword soul seems to be invisible!

The secret technique and fist spirits that the Divine Exploration monk were immediately destroyed as if they were annihilated. Suddenly, a terrifying aura came. The danger felt was extremely strong at this moment. His heart seemed to be about to burst out of his chest and comforted him: "It doesn't matter, I still have inner armor!"

Sure enough, with a bang, the gray-yellow inner armor appeared.

But the story that followed was very different from what he expected... While Pei Donglai's sword hit him, the inner armor was like fragile iron pieces, easily shattering and completely shattering.

Before this person died, he thought that his inner armor was foolproof...

The golden body is broken, and the inner armor is broken again... what else can resist!

Puchi! Jianpo split the chest and abdomen of the Shenzhao monk, and blood and internal organs splashed...

After sweeping two swords, another monk named Shenzhao fell under Pei Donglai's hands.

Another one!

One sword breaks the golden body, and another sword breaks the inner armor! Even if a monk's hardest defense is stripped off, how many people can be firm and fine under such circumstances.

The key is that one sword will have 60% essence, and another sword will have 70% essence. In addition, before, he used 60% essence and 70% essence many times in a row. It is not necessarily enough to use the true qi of a cultivator with poor skills. How did Pei Donglai do it? Where did he get the true qi?

In addition to the secret technique, is it that the magical technique that Pei Donglai used before is also related to this?

When facing the enemy, Tan Weiran felt a move in his heart and let go of his perception. Sure enough, he felt that there was a trace of soul lingering around Pei Donglai. It seemed that Pei Donglai's true energy was constantly coming, and maybe it was really from magical powers.

When his thoughts turned sharply, Bashi's sword flew across the sky. It was like a halo blooming in the darkness, hitting the enemy in an instant, sparks flew and glowing in the clouds.

The innate true meaning condensed in the palm, and a sun black hole swallowed up the spirit that the enemy bombarded. The remaining power was obviously quite strong. It hit Tan Weiran and she couldn't help but groan. The blue light of the special road sword in the palm cleaned up the extremely gorgeous purple light.

Even if that man had a golden body, he would finally break through the golden body when the extremely domineering Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound was crushed away.

Almost at the same time, a ray of green bloomed silently from his mouth, and finally penetrated the last inner armor of this person. When the green lotus bloomed, the person was killed for a moment.

Pei Donglai first and Tan Weiran later, once again refreshed the cognition of Gu Daxia and others.

Let’s talk about the two great gods who were killed. In fact, they belong to the category of strong strength in the realm of Shenzhao. This can be seen from the fact that they both possess the seventh-level golden body and inner armor. However, the two great gods are unlucky and have not even shown their strength. They were the first to be captured by Tan Pei and the others and killed them with thunder. This is a tragedy.

A sword spirit with a 70% attack on the front can't be blocked.

Another seventh-level master's secret technique is hidden in the domineering thunder and lightning sword spirit, which is hard to defend against.

However, the strongest thing for young monks is often those "three axes". If anyone can't stop them, they will be the same. If they can't stop them, they will naturally be completely different.

Hundreds of feet away, the two of them couldn't help but turn their heads and look at each other, gaining a deep understanding of each other's strength.

Tan Weiran thought to himself: "My attack is not as good as him..."

Pei Donglai thought to himself: "My comprehensiveness is slightly inferior to his..."

At this time, a tremor in the air was like a shadowless and invisible momentum. The sword that the wind blows through snow in the world has snow, driving an unusual momentum and spiritual aura, and successfully killing the last Shenzhao monk.

Feng Chuxue said to himself: "It's not enough. Compared with this Pei Donglai, it's not enough!"

Whether it was to sense Feng Chuxue's eyes or to notice the mystery of snow in his world, Pei Donglai suddenly turned his head. His eyes collided, as if he had recorded each other through this look. He captured the slightest interest in each other's eyes, and there was no unexpected sparks, only a faint repulsion that was so strange that it was indescribable.

One is dressed like frost, calm and comfortable; the other is like mist, cold and alienated. They are two swordsmen who are similar but completely different.

At the same time, no less than dozens of figures were like lights and shadows, constantly passing through the mountains.

A large number of people were chasing. In the night, Lu Fangtian and others in the front escaped. Tens of miles away, Gong Xiyin and his brothers fled wildly.

"You... block those people, kill them if they can. If they can't kill, they can be driven away."

"You guys come with me..."

The shouts came one after another, followed by a large number of geniuses in the wilderness world. The monks of Shenzhao followed in groups of three or five, chasing and trying to kill.

That’s right, it’s a monk from the Three Lives Dao!

Suddenly someone looked up at the direction where Tan Weiran and the others were: "Huh? What's going on? Can't Jiang Wei and the other five still deal with the teenagers over there?"

"Why did you meet a 'peerless genius'?" One person laughed loudly, and the sarcasm was obvious at a glance.

As soon as these words were said, the unsatisfied man laughed and pointed at someone, "How many peerless geniuses are there... You go and take a look and deal with them as soon as possible. These young geniuses in the Great Wilderness Realm run around like wild boars, and people are intercepting them everywhere."

A middle-aged monk nodded and responded, and his body suddenly turned into a stream of light and left. Even if it was a hundred miles away, it seemed like this to this person.

When it was like a cannonball falling into the height of the mountain peak, I didn't see the five people sent over before. I was surprised. I let go of my divine thoughts and muttered a word, and I noticed the existence of the corpse: "Die?"

"Who killed it? Did you really meet the 'peerless genius'?" This man was extremely surprised, and he was still a little joke in his heart. He locked the teenagers with one thought and disappeared in a flash!

It is both a mocking of the Great Wilderness Realm and a mocking of the fellow practitioners and fellow Taoists who are the Three Life Dao... If they are not strong, they are not strong. If they are careless, they are careless.

Peerless genius? Where do you come from so many peerless geniuses? I really think they are cabbage planted on the roadside.

After one breath, this person appeared at the foot of the mountain and punched the wind and snow!

In terms of the Three Life Dao, the first choice for killing must be that it looks more prominent and outstanding.

Feng Chuxue just killed the last Shenzhao monk among the five people, with the strongest and clearest aura. In this person's perception, among the six young people in the wilderness world present, Tan Weiran and Feng Chuxue's spiritual tours were the strongest in the later stages.

The wind blows snow and the white clothes are better than snow. They are handsome and handsome, and have a particularly outstanding temperament.

It can be said that it is in danger.

The visitor punched the lightly, but it was covered with the sound of wind and thunder. If a punch hit the ground, Feng Chuxue, who had no defense, might die on the spot.

The strong wind compressed to the extreme made the face wrinkle countless times on the face.

Not a divine state!

It's a powerful person who breaks the void!

When facing death, if Ruyu's face became much whiter, it reflected his inner fear and appreciation of death. Then the calmness and peace in his pupils showed his other attitude towards death!

"Catch it!" A low voice full of anxiety rang out in an instant.

Tan Weiran, who was originally a hundred feet away, appeared silently as soon as he flipped over, and his left arm held the wind and snow with his backhand.

There are strong people who break the void in front, and wind blowing snow behind!

At this moment, Tan Weiran fell into a desperate situation!

At the same time, he gathered all the physical strength on his body, condensed his strength to his right arm. Although he was hasty and anxious, he would never panic and hit him head-on with a punch! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!